Chapter 351 Hiding the sword in the body, the armor is not lost! (First update)
Jiang Mingdong is not a tough guy.
In other words, he probably thought that he was a tough guy, but when Yang Yu couldn't help but put his hand on him, he suddenly realized that he was actually just a soft guy.
Any martial artist born in Henglian who achieves something must be a master of the punishment method, and Yang Yu is a master among masters. This match almost triggered all the pain points in his body.
Crying and shouting for help.
"Tell me about it."
Yang Yu pulled a stool and sat down. He wiped his clean palms and said:
"How did you escape?"
A warrior with a tiger's blood can be considered a good player in a small town. Liu Wenpeng, who once made him feel great oppression, is also at this level himself.
But with the chains on your body and your energy and blood blocked, it would be a fool's errand to think of escaping from the escort of the Jinyi Guards or escaping from the prison of Longyuan Dao City.
Jiang Mingdong was sweating profusely, twitching all over, and was extremely frightened:
"Yes, it's the sect master..."
The trembling voice stopped suddenly!
Almost as soon as the word 'sect master' was revealed, Jiang Mingdong's eyes became horrified. At the same time, under Yang Yu's induction, a powerful sword intent suddenly appeared on his body!
"Um?!"
Yang Yu's pupils shrank, and he struck without thinking, smashing Jiang Mingdong's head with a heavy hand. At the same time, he retreated violently, knocking over tables and chairs, and unsheathed his two-edged sword!
Zhengzhengzheng~
The cold sword light overlapped in layers, exploding like a cold wave, emptying the entire room in an instant.
Yang Yu's reaction could not be said to be unpleasant, but it was still a moment too late.
A ball of blood spread out on Jiang Mingdong's lower abdomen, and the bloody sword light burst out suddenly, cutting several people from the Golden Knife Sect into a pulp with lightning speed.
It penetrated the air current with unabated force and pierced Yang Yu!
boom!
It was like thunder exploding, and with a loud explosion, the tables, tableware, food and drinks in the restaurant lobby were all blown away.
laugh!
The sword light was chopped into pieces with one strike, but the shattered sword light seemed to be alive, like thousands of fine needles, continuing to pierce his whole body.
Buzz!
Yang Yu stepped lightly, and the powerful Zhen Gang burst out, completely blocking the scattered sword light.
Looking at the restaurant again, it was already in a mess. Fortunately, the target of the sword light was only him, and the others were not seriously injured.
"Use your body to hide your sword and break through the air without losing it!"
His big sleeves suppressed the dust, and Yang Yu raised his brows, slightly moved.
Exercise the muscles, bones and skin externally, and practice one breath internally.
This breath refers to the blood-changing warrior, who draws the inner breath from the strong blood. This breath of inner breath is constantly warmed and tempered. When it reaches a certain level, it can induce the external air flow and evolve the true power.
The Gang Qi, Zhen Gang, Sword Light, and Sword Qi that warriors talk about all refer to this breath.
However, the inner breath is rooted in blood, and once it is separated from the blood that nurtures itself, it will quickly dissipate. Therefore, techniques such as splitting the air palm have just been sought after, and were once called the symbol of superior martial arts.
However, it was the first time he had seen someone like this, who could activate a sword energy, exist in someone else's body, and cut through the air to kill the enemy in a critical moment.
It was obvious that the sect master behind him was no ordinary person.
"Is it Qixuanmen?"
Yang Yu had thoughts.
The Hundred Steps Flying Sword is the most superior swordsmanship he has come across so far. This swordsmanship is suspected to be derived from the legendary Flying Sword. It has the power to use the sword to kill people a hundred steps away.
This hundred steps is not the hundred steps that ordinary people think of, but the hundred steps of a person holding a sword!
The founder of the Qixuan Sect four hundred years ago, with his swordsmanship, could kill with such ferocity that even the great masters of his generation would be moved.
A real force against thousands of armies.
It is said that the sword energy left behind can be stored in a special sword box. After opening it, it still retains its sharpness and can kill people through the air.
The sword energy in front of me naturally cannot reach this level, but it can hide the sword and the body, and recite the name to release it. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is almost a legendary method of gods and gods.
"Father, fellow bodyguards!"
Gongyang Jing fell to the ground and cried loudly, venting his emotions.
Yang Yu did not stop him and allowed him to vent. After a long time, he helped him up and asked the timid shop assistant for two rooms and hot water.
The great revenge was avenged. Gongyang Jing was completely relaxed and soon fell asleep. After placing him properly, Yang Yu also returned to the room.
Soak in the medicinal liquid to soothe your body and mind. When your spirit is completely restored, you can touch the center of your eyebrows and use the sword energy breath you captured before as a guide.
Thousands of miles to lock the soul!
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The sky is dark and gray.
In the narrow mine tunnels, miners wearing tattered cotton-padded clothes carried iron pickaxes and worked with hunched bodies, numb and mechanical.
In the dark mine, there were only the sounds of heavy breathing and clanging collisions. Other than that, there was only the decaying smell of poor ventilation.
Dang Dang Dang!
The sound of gongs sounded at the entrance of the alley.
Hearing this sound, the numb miners became energetic. They dropped their pickaxes and trotted towards the light.
"Plop!"
Suddenly, a miner fell to the ground and twitched all over.
This scene seems to be very common here. Most of the miners just pretended not to see it. The few who saw it all walked around him and ignored him.
Only a little old man with a dark face couldn't bear it, picked him up and headed towards the entrance of the cave.
The old man was skinny and thin, but he was very strong. He was holding a man and was much faster than other miners. He was the first to run out of the alley.
"call!"
The little old man laid the miner flat on the ground. The miner was not dead, he was just choked by the smell in the mine.
I got some steamed buns and water from the supervisor's office, sat down and ate in silence, while I glanced around with my peripheral vision.
This is a hidden valley, with cliffs of unknown height on three sides. The passable side is tightly blocked by people, and there are even crossbows set up in the dark.
If it were just these, the little old man thought to himself that it was not impossible to get through, but...
Farther away, on the Wo Niu Stone where the cold wind was blowing, a middle-aged man in thin clothes sat cross-legged and breathed in the air.
As if he noticed something, the middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at him sharply.
"Can't beat it, can't beat it."
The little old man hurriedly lowered his head, feeling tense in his heart.
During the time he was in the Liansheng Cult, his vitality increased step by step, but he didn't learn any martial arts at all. Although he was strong, it was almost impossible to break through the blockade of this group of people.
In the two months since he was captured, he saw many people trying to escape, including a few with martial arts skills. Unfortunately, without exception, they were all hanged in front of the valley.
"Yesterday, another person tried to escape and was hanged!"
A big man with a sinister face stood on a high place and shouted loudly:
"You can leave if you want. As long as you find a fist-sized red ruby, you only need one, and you can leave!"
Silence, no response.
Similar words are repeated every day. However, miners come in batches and die in batches, and there is no trace of any gems at all.
"Thank you, thank you very much."
At this time, the miner who almost died from the blow woke up, picked up the steamed bun next to him, ate it, and gave a vague thank you.
The time to go out for a walk was short. In less than half an hour, a few arrogant stewards drove everyone into the mine.
"It's better to die, it's better to die!"
Returning to the dark mine, the eyes of the miners who had fainted before were a little red, and they seemed to be a little collapsed.
The little old man sighed and pulled him towards the depths of the mine:
"It's better to die than live. Think of your parents..."
"When I was thirteen, my parents were killed by bandits..."
"...think about my wife, children and brothers..."
"That mother-in-law ran away from my brother a long time ago. Poor my child, he starved to death at home. When he died, he didn't even have a pair of pants..."
The little old man was silent. How can I persuade him?
never mind……
He gave up, but the middle-aged miner seemed to think about it. He silently picked up the pickaxe and started hammering.
There is no supervisor in the cave, because those who have not mined enough ore have no chance to get out...
"I just came out of the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den again. I am really miserable..."
Yang Tianyou was anxious, but there was nothing he could do. He even missed the time before he escaped.
At that time, he took medicinal baths every day, took tonics, and had people waiting on him, but now...
"well."
He sighed, looked at the numb miners, and had no choice but to pick up his pickaxe and start digging.
He was naturally very strong, but he had no intention of exerting any effort. He kept banging on and off, his mind wandering towards his own boy and his own old woman.
Click!
Suddenly, a different sound came from the place where the pickaxe was dropped. When I glanced out of the corner of my eye, I saw a gem that looked like red agate.
"Um?!"
Yang Tianyou was very alert. Without waiting for the other miners to turn their heads, he raised his foot and stepped on the spot where the iron pickax fell, pretending that nothing happened, and struck elsewhere.
But at the same time, he felt strands of heat rising up from the soles of his feet. It was as warm as soaking in a hot spring. The fatigue of many days disappeared just like that.
"This thing?!"
Feeling the 'Dao Fruit' inside his body that had barely moved since he got it, Yang Tianyou's eyes suddenly widened.
Carefully releasing his feet, he discovered that there was only a ball of dark red ashes under his feet. The gem had disappeared?
Immediately, he seemed to have thought of something and closed his eyes suddenly. Suddenly, a hazy light appeared in front of his eyes again.
The dim stars reappeared!
"It's bright, then I can go to that Tianhai again? Do I still want to go?"
The old man was a little worried.
The last time he went to Tianhai Realm, he got all the benefits, except for the identity of "Lingtai Mountain Land", but this identity seemed to be of no use...
Do you still want to go?
After much thought, he gritted his teeth and decided to give it a try to see if he could get any solution or something to solve his predicament.
If not, I'm afraid I will die in this mine.
He didn't believe a word of what those people said about getting the gems and letting them leave!
"Enter!"
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"Um?!"
In the restaurant room, Yang Yu was about to activate the 'Thousand Miles Soul Locking', when he suddenly felt a heat in his heart. He looked closely and saw that he was in the Cauldron of Gluttony.